It doesnít hurt me.
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesnít hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal Iím making?
You be running up that hill
You and meíll be running up that hill
And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, ohÖ
You donít wanna hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that Iím tearing you asunder.
Thereís a thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, donít we?
You, be running up that hill
You and me, be running up that hill
You and me wonít be unhappy.